Single Dog Ending System

The Sword Forging Hall was scorching hot, sweat slid down the cheeks and dripped on the high-temperature forging platform, and evaporated instantly with a sound of "Zi".

Qin Lang didn't pay attention to it, and didn't have time to wipe off his sweat, he just focused on casting.

Of course, that's just what someone saw, and as for him himself, of course he was hanging up - on the importance of having an AI/cheat.

Although Yun Jue's 360-degree beauty has no dead ends, Qin Lang said that he still can't fall in love and is not interested in this kind of hard work, otherwise he would be the one above that's it, right?

Alas, he also tried his best to make his apprentice brother peep at him without being "discovered" by him.

For example, now, Lang Qianxing is holding an ancient book on the second floor of Zangshu Pavilion and looking at it, but his eyes are on the small window of the Sword Forging Hall opposite.

As for refining equipment, those who are talented or capable will choose to put the raw materials that need to be forged into the furnace, and skillfully polish a fine piece with their own cultivation.

However, a real master is more like a beginner learning forging, using his own hands, holding a heavy hammer, hammering the molten raw material into the most suitable shape, and then returning it to the furnace, taking it out again, and repeating it again and again, removing it. All the impurities in the raw materials make the weapon more refined step by step.

Although this method is more stupid than directly using the cultivation base, it allows the craftsman to temper himself while tempering the weapon. It is also a process of cultivation.Those monks who are complacent about their ability to use their cultivation to refine weapons often take a long time to realize what they have missed.

And in such a boring process, a monk who is impatient and keeps repeating the same movements, focusing on forging, persistence and perseverance, is worthy of admiration no matter how you look at it.

Qin Lang listened to the sound of the increase in favorability, and threw the sword that had already been cast into the fire again, and smiled faintly on his face illuminated by the fire.

Then he seemed to notice something again, and moved his eyes from the fire to the small window, through which he could see the Library Pavilion on the opposite side.

The man upstairs was lying quietly on the table with the book open in front of his head, looking serious and lazy.

Qin Lang quickly looked away, patiently waiting for the materials in the furnace to melt into a piece of golden red under high temperature.

After another day of being sticky with sweat, Qin Lang would still go to Houfeng to take a bath, even though a casual spell could clear away the filth.

It's just that Lang Qianxing peeked at him last time, so in order not to break the human design, he still set up a restriction here, and didn't give Lang Qianxing a chance to intrude.

Fortunately, a certain person was not thin-skinned at all, and when he came back to his room refreshed after taking a shower, Lang Qianxing came to him.

"Master, it's me." The figure outside the door knocked on the door.

Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, what's the matter with his husband's tone of bewilderment?

"Come in."

Lang Qianxing opened the door and came in, then closed the door again, looking at Qin Lang, who was standing beside the table, picking various stone materials to put on the table, and wearing long hair.

"What's the matter?" Qin Lang picked up one of the pieces and looked at it carefully before putting it down.

"Master, I can't calm down in my cultivation." When Lang Qianxing said this, the disciple should not feel ashamed at all. Instead, there was a smirk on his lips, and his eyes looked straight at Qin Lang's side face.

Qin Lang's selection of stone materials was not interrupted because of this, he just looked up at him, and after seeing the expression on his face, he didn't speak.

Seeing Qin Lang ignoring himself, Lang Qianxing was neither surprised nor disappointed, so he stood quietly watching Qin Lang's every move, and asked after a while: "Is the master refining weapons? I saw it in the Library Pavilion Master Guo is in the Sword Forging Hall."

Qin Lang wanted to laugh when he heard it, his husband said it too openly, as if the peeping during the day was just a casual glance, not something he did on purpose.

"You know I'm in the Sword Forging Hall, but you're still slacking off in the Library Pavilion?" Qin Lang asked back.

Lang Qianxing smiled indifferently: "Anyway, the master doesn't want to teach the disciples, as long as I stay in Qingyun Peak, it doesn't seem to matter to the master whether I am serious or not."

Hearing this, Qin Lang frowned, and looked at the self-deprecating smile on his face, "Do you think you are a prisoner?"

Lang Qianxing snorted, "Isn't it?"

Qin Lang seemed to be a little angry, and threw the rough stone he had just picked back on the case. This was the first time Lang Qianxing saw him angry, but it didn't scare him.

Qin Lang was silent for a while, and said: "In this case, why did you come to me and say that you can't calm down to practice?"

"Because even though I think so, I still want to ask Master for an answer, whether I am your apprentice or a prisoner you guarded." Lang Qianxing said, "Master said he wanted to save me, so I will meet you in Mingzhong." Accept me as an apprentice, but when I came to Qingyun Peak, the master actually ignored me."

Oh, Qin Lang understands, his husband is blaming him for not teaching him like other masters, and not being as close as other masters and apprentices.Feeling too indifferent is like not caring about him. The words to save him are just words. In fact, I have long felt in my heart that he will become a sinner like the painting he gave him, and bring disaster to Tianyunzong disciple, that's why he was placed in Qingyun Peak, under his watchful eye.

Although it was a little better than killing him directly, it was only a little bit.

It was Qin Lang's first time as a master, and he was cold-tempered, of course he couldn't be as close as other masters, but Lang Qianxing's situation was special, so Qin Lang had to consider his thoughts and formulate a new plan.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang put away all the rough stones on the table, walked to a small case with a piano on the side, sat down, touched the strings with both hands, "You can hear this song clearly, go back and practice hard, after seven days Play it for me."

With a triumphant smile hidden in Lang Qianxing's eyes, he replied, "Yes."

Since Lang Qianxing said that he couldn't calm down because of cultivation, Qin Lang played him a piece of music that could calm his mind and clear his mind.

The long hair draped over his shoulders because he had bathed was softly attached to Qin Lang's ears at this moment. The melodious sound of the piano, like the breeze blowing through the catkins in March, only makes people feel refreshed.

Lang Qianxing stared at him quietly, he could feel the tenderness of this piece, even though the player who played it looked so indifferent.

He thought that Yunjue was probably different from Yunhua.

Yunhua always smiles, everyone thinks he is the most easy-going and gentle, but they can't see the evil behind his smile.Yun Jue never smiled in the eyes of the Tian Yunzong people, everyone thought he was difficult to get along with, but after hearing his dissatisfaction, he could take his feelings into consideration and use actions to give him the answer he wanted.

Forgiving, Lang Qianxing vaguely understood Qin Lang's attitude towards him.

[Ding, Lang Qianxing - favorability +10, current favorability -10. ]

Or maybe this is just the effect of Qin Lang's piano sound, but Lang Qianxing put away the previous disdain and ridicule, listened carefully, and carefully wrote down each melody.

Qin Lang put his hands flat on the strings, the song was over, he stood up, looked at Lang Qianxing and said, "Do you hear clearly?"

Lang Qianxing thought about it for a while and then nodded.

"Then go back." Qin Lang turned around and walked to the book case, apparently to continue picking stones.

Lang Qianxing stood still, seemingly hesitating to speak.

Qin Lang glanced at him, then took out the materials from the storage ring and put them on the case again, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Lang Qianxing licked his lips, "Master, can I come to you every night from now on? Master, preaching and imparting karma to solve doubts. Master needs to refine weapons during the day, so I will come to Master every day to practice habit."

Fearing that Qin Lang would disagree, he boldly reminded Qin Lang again how to be his master.

Qin Lang was slightly annoyed, he waved him out of the yard with a wave of his sleeve, and said to him in a cold voice from a distance: "Keep an inch."

Lang Qianxing got up from the ground, patted the grass debris on his clothes, bowed his hands in the direction of Yun Jue, and then returned to his room.

There was a smile on his face all the way. After all, the master only said that he was "making progress", but he didn't say no.

Qin Lang wanted to say that his husband's comprehension ability is really [-]%.

So, on the second night, Lang Qianxing really came to Qin Lang's room again at Chenshi.

Qin Lang added a new kind of stone today, and he came back from the Lingquan bath a little later.Seeing Lang Qianxing standing in the yard waiting for him, he just took a look and didn't let him go.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't intend to drive him away, Lang Qianxing followed up by himself, followed Qin Lang into the room one by one.

"Master..." After entering the room, Lang Qianxing called softly.

This reminded Qin Lang of the little foxes in the previous world. If Lang Qianxing had ears now, the erected ears would look like drooping, very wronged.

It seems to be a student who "I want to go to class, but the teacher doesn't teach me".

Qin Lang stared at him for a while, "Come and grind ink for me."

Still relented.

Qin Lang looked at Lang Qianxingle walking over, as if he saw a wolf with a big tail.Yes, in this world, her husband is not a cute little fox, but a wolf with a full belly.

"What did Master write?" Lang Qianxing rubbed his ink, watching Qin Lang write.

"About smelting." Qin Lang simply explained, never saying that the sword he usually forged in the Sword Forging Hall was for Lang Qianxing.

Then the master and the apprentice had nothing to say, although Lang Qianxing's idea was to stay with Qin Lang every night, but he would not really disturb Qin Lang's work, so as to really annoy him.

After Qin Lang finished writing, he realized that Lang Qianxing had been staring at him intently.

He staggered his eyes, probably because he was not used to Lang Qianxing looking at him so intently, "What are you looking at me for?"

Lang Qianxing still locked his eyes on Qin Lang's face, and said with a slightly picky tone: "Master looks good. Master is the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Yo, young man, your words of earthy love are not bad.

Although Yun Jue would be watched by many disciples every time he appeared in Tianyun Sect, but those disciples mostly looked at him secretly and did not dare to look directly at him.

Even Yunhua, who admired him, looked at him very tactfully and reservedly.Caught off guard by Lang Qianxing's staring eyes, and even smacking his face with slightly teasing words regardless of his superiority or inferiority, he, who had never been in love before, felt a little ashamed for a while.

Ever since, Qin Lang waved his sleeve again, and drove Lang Qianxing out of the yard again, this time without leaving a word to Lang Qianxing.

Lang Qianxing got up from the ground with a "hiss", and the fall hurt more than yesterday, but he was not injured. From this, it can be seen that his master was indeed tolerant of him.

Thinking of how Qin Lang's earlobe hidden under the hair turned slightly red just now, Lang Qianxing felt itchy.People who seem to be ruthless and desireless are actually shy. Once this kind of abstinent person becomes shy, it can be fatal.

In the early morning, as soon as Qin Lang stepped out of the courtyard, Lang Qianxing followed.

He also seemed to know that he had said something wrong, and followed Qin Lang with his head down all the time, as if admitting his mistake.

Arriving outside the Sword Forging Hall, Qin Lang paused before opening the door of the hall, "Go and practice talisman with Uncle Zhong."

Lang Qianxing quit: "Master, I want to see you refining weapons."

Qin Lang wanted to refuse at first, but remembering what happened last night, he said: "Then you can come in."

"Thank you, Master." Lang Qianxing looked up at Qin Lang's back, he knew that he had offended Qin Lang last night, how could he get rid of it if he didn't punish him?

He didn't want to be unable to go to the master's room at night.